High School, But Married

High School, But Married
Episodes 10



Knowing her son's lies, Aira looks angry. Until the debate between him and Zulfikar invites curiosity Papa Kurniawan who temporarily put Naudira to sleep in the room.


"Hurry up and call back! Mama wants to talk to that woman" said Aira. The woman's breath sounded.


"Mah ... moreover, Mah ...? I want Mama and Papa ... Why don't you think about my feelings, Mah. I deserve to be happy. I have a right to choose who I age with. As long as you know, I'm not happy about this marriage, Mah!" bright Zulfikar shed tears.


Degh!! Like being struck by lightning, Azahra who was only a listener was also a spectator, as soon as the woman's eyes began to glaze over. In fact, Zul was so tormented to spend the day with him. If you're not happy, why did Zul not heed Azahra's decision last night.


"What's this?" papa Kurniawan asked, looking at Zul, Aira and Azahra took turns.


"Just ask him" Aira pointed at Zulfikar.


"Zul, clear to Papa. What's the matter? Why is Mama angry? What mistakes did you make?" ask Kurniawan who does not know the root of the problem.


"Me and Kulsum are still dating, Pah" Boldly, Zul answered honestly.


"Astaghfirullah ... Zul ... Why is this, son" Papa Kurniawan rubbed his face violently.


....


The night greeted me. Mama Aira and Papa Kurniawan who had intended to spend the night, again undo the intention due to the incident this afternoon. Heartache mixed with disappointment, the two couples chose to return to their home in Maros. Both of them were very sorry for proposing the match.


In the house that seemed so quiet, Azahra cried in the room. He wanted to complain to his parents. However, he did not want to be a burden on their minds. Moving from the bed, Azahra took a step up to the wardrobe. Taking the brown envelope given by Zul the day before, the woman met Zul who was in the next room.


"Sister, can I come in?"


"Yes .." said Zul.


Azahra immediately went into the room. Approaching Zul who is busy with his phone, Zahra puts the envelope on the nightstand.


Zulfikar, who had been busy with his dress, stared at the brown envelope with his two fists up. "I mean?" tanyanya looked at Azahra whose eyes looked small as a result of crying.


"As you said, you are not happy to marry me. Therefore, I do not want to be a burden on my brother. If I get out of here, I'll be a bad wife. Therefore, I will stay here until Brother divorces me. For my needs, I will fulfill them myself. Brother quite meets the needs of Brother and Kak Kulsum. And if you want to marry Kak Kulsum in the near future, or right now, I approve of that. And if I may ask, please respect me, do not let me look at Brother's lover" Azahra explained seriously.


Zulfikar fell silent, he didn't know what to do. Undeterred from Zulfiqar, Azahra soon turned to leave Zulfiqar. Back in the room, Azahra locked the door and left the key in place. In the room, she cried.


...


Early in the morning, Zulfikar woke up and did not find Azahra at home. The woman simply left a piece of kerta on the dining table. Inside the hood, there are fried fish, sambal and vegetables.


"Assalamualaikum, Brother Zul. I came home at about 8pm today. Later Brother buy food at the front stall or ask Kak Kulsum to prepare dinner for Brother. Don't forget to eat breakfast before you go to college"


Zulfikar put down a small piece of paper left behind by Zahra. The man quickly shifted the chair and sat down. A moment later he moved back to take the rice that was still in the rice cooker.


Spending the food voraciously, Zul drew a smile before heading to the room to clean himself up. After the shower, Zul bare-chested, picked up a shirt on a hanger in the closet. In fact, the clothes that were hung were already ironed. Therefore, Zul does not need to iron it anymore.


Picking up his bag on the hanger, Zul let out a long sigh as his bead of eyes caught the brown envelope containing money on the nightstand.


"Why do I feel guilty like this" murmured Zul. Soon the man put his money in a closet with folds of clothes.


"Gays ... anyone want to pay the credit debt is not?" asked Azahra when she entered the classroom. Both Azahra and Asna sat in their seats.


"I .. wait a minute, I take the money first" Stevani who was sitting gossiping in the back row of the door, he ran to his desk and approached Asna, who was talking to Zahra.


"I also want to pay my debt. How much is a 50 pulse?" Gea asked.


"55 thousand" answered Asna.


"For you 100 thousand, Gea" Azahra chimed.


Gea chuckles. Immediately took out 100 thousand money from his wallet. He came to Asna and Azahra. "The return is 45 thousand" Gea reminded.


Soon Asna gave Gea the change. "Makasi ya gengs" he said smiling.


"Same as Beb" Gea answered with a smile and then returned to her seat.


"Asna ... tomorrow I will pay ya" said Kinanti who was given a thumbs up by Asna.


Studying carried the stairs of the Faculty of Sospol first floor, Zulfikar looks focused and serious. His attention was distracted when the notification of the incoming message sounded. Receiving a message from Papa Giman Ananda, the Papa-in-law, Zulfikar immediately read it. The content of the text is enough to make Zulfikar swallow his saliva. Looks like Mama Aira had reported the incident yesterday afternoon to Papa Giman.


"Good, Pah"


The message is sent, a second later tick the two marked message has been read.


"Zul, tumben himself. Which kulcum? Where is assagaf?" Qonita took his place in front of Zulfikar.


"Kulsum and Assagaf again buy fried foods. Bentar also came" replied Zulfikar.


Long life, the one asked suddenly came. Kulsum sat beside Zul while Assagaf sat beside Qonita.


...


Say hello, Kulsum spent the night at his friend's house. Azahra was on her way home from her best friend Asna Kirani. Heavy rain did not make Azahra shade. While at home, Zulfikar stood in front of the contract waiting for Zahra to come home.


"Where is this kid?" muttered Zul wondered.


At 9 p.m., Azahra arrived home with a soaked body. Parking the motor, the woman immediately went down and found Zul on the doorstep.


"Where are you from? Why rain?" ask Zul to interrogate.


"From a friend's house in Daya. Brother, I go in first huh" Azahra ran into his room. Followed by Zul who is into the kitchen making warm tea for Azahra.


"Deck ... If you've met Brother here yes .." said Zul behind the door.


As per Zulfikar's edict, Azahra with waist-length hair left dangling, met Zulfikar in the living room. Taking her place on a different sofa, Azahra looked at the husband.